Blood rush,
Brain chained,
Teeth tied,
And here I sit
Scent
Intoxicating
Invading
Smoking out defense
Those succulent dimples,
That clicking mind,
That husky hooking voice.
Substitutes of a hungrier passion.
I feel lost,
I want some,
I need to forget.
Obsession is unbecoming,
Unwanted internal conflict
Ripe with dead dreams
Fighting harsh realities
Simplicity is all I want,
But each day
that lie
gets harder to say.
You are living
In my space
Without payment.
Leave me, please.
Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 2:29 AM UTC
Blood rush,
Brain chained,
Teeth tied,
And here I sit
Scent
Intoxicating
Invading
Smoking out defense
Those succulent dimples,
That clicking mind,
That husky hooking voice.
Substitutes of a hungrier passion.
I feel lost,
I want some,
I need to forget.
Obsession is unbecoming,
Unwanted internal conflict
Ripe with dead dreams
Fighting harsh realities
Simplicity is all I want,
But each day
that lie
gets harder to say.
You are living
In my space
Without payment.
Leave me, please.